The anchor, he teases the actor every day

Going back to the film crew for a finale and a wrap-up banquet, the university has already started for two weeks.

After Shen Yu packed up her things, she talked to Sister Li and went straight to school.

The night before he left, Chen Lan came to look for him, smiling beautifully in a long dress: "Xiao Shen will probably not see each other for a long time after leaving. Are you interested in... making friends?"

Shen Yuren leaned in front of the door with long legs, his body became more and more handsome, and his profile was exquisite.He smiled: "Sorry, I have a boyfriend."

When the people returned to the room, Chen Lan was still a little dazed and couldn't take it easy.

Let's not mention how there was a little sensation after returning to school.

He had just taken two classes with great difficulty, and was suddenly notified that he would go to the National Theater for further study for a month.

Shen Yu was very puzzled, so he called Sister Li and asked, it turned out that his next play was about to be filmed.

The movie "Wind Over Tangli", directed by Hu Caisheng, starring Shen Yu and Yang Shu'an.

The story happened in the period of the Republic of China.Shen Yu hastily read the script before, and it roughly tells about the struggle of a Liyuan actor in this special period, amidst the difficult choice between love and hate among the nation.

Since he is an actor, acting and figure are naturally indispensable.

It was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening when Shen Yu arrived at the theater.

He asked a few assistants to bring things to clean up the room, and he followed Xiaowei to the backstage to visit the old seniors.

The backstage lights were dimly lit, and intermittent opera opera and silk and bamboo orchestral sounds could be faintly heard.

Shen Yu took a breath, couldn't help but soften the sound of her footsteps, and looked up at the house number: B word Yuerong room.

He raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door.

The melodious and hoarse tune inside stopped and said: "Please come in."

Shen Yu turned around and said something in a low voice to let Xiao Wei go back to rest first, and walked in by herself.

"Hi, I'm Shen Yu."

The room is not very bright, there are vaguely two people sitting.He closed the door, first bowed, then raised his head, and was stunned at a glance: "...Grandma?"

The person sitting on the left, wearing a cotton and linen costume, is Grandma Su.Looking at him with a smile, he said to the old friend next to him, "No, your little apprentice is here."

Looking at Shen Yu again, he said, "This is your Grandma Liu."

Shen Yu hurriedly called out: "Grandma Liu is good."

The old lady smiled kindly and said, "Hey, hello." Then she asked, "I heard from the head of the group that you are going to learn a section of "Suolin Bag", right?"

Shen Yu nodded: "Yes, the movie needs it, please."

Grandma Liu smiled: "Since Miss Chu has spoken, I'm sure I'm not hiding any secrets."

Grandma Su patted her hand, blinked and said, "Old sister, I'm here today because I want to borrow Xiaoyu for a few days." She looked at Shen Yu with a smile and asked, "Can you play the guzheng?" Right?"

Shen Yu nodded in a daze, a little unable to react.

Grandma Liu immediately understood, and asked: "I heard from Lao Liu that your troupe 'Su Wu Homesickness' lacks a guzheng seat, right?"

Grandma Su smiled and said, "That's right. Weiyang said that Xiaoyu's guzheng passed A in the tenth grade exam. I just watched the video on the Internet, and I was worried that I couldn't find someone to replace it. This is not a good thing."

Shen Yu hesitated a little: "But grandma, I haven't practiced carefully for a long time..."

"It's okay," Grandma Su said, "It must have been done dozens of times before."

On Wednesday, the Chinese National Orchestra of the National Center for the Performing Arts performed.

The curtain has already fallen, and the light in the lobby is delicate, and the venue is full of people, waiting quietly for the opening.

The first two rows sat with famous players from various schools, most of whom hadn't left the mountain anymore, their old and kind faces were calm.

The host reported the song with a smile, and then quietly withdrew.

Guqin, Xiao, flute, xun, and sheng entered the arena in turn. The tunes were either leisurely and light or sad and moving, and the applause in the hall was endless.

"The next track is Guzheng 'Su Wu Homesickness', performed by Shen Yu."

There was a silence at first, and then there was a sudden movement.

Many of the people who came to listen to the music today are music lovers or students of related majors.The first time I heard this name, I couldn't help being surprised and surprised, and became agitated in a low voice.

But it was quiet again after a while... Impossible, it must be the same name.

The guzheng was set up, and the performers came to the stage.

Looking at the boy in shirts who had sat down with his head bowed, the young men and women sitting under the stage finally couldn't help but widen their eyes: Damn it's really him!Is this a mess? !

The old people in the front row were not too excited, and the troupe never stingy with giving opportunities to the new generation.

But... this kid is really young.

Only one old man looked at the people on the stage, narrowed his eyes, frowned and let out a sigh.

He raised his hand, tried the strings slightly, and gently plucked the strings with his left hand, the mournful vibrato of the strings immediately made people tremble.

Fast but not chaotic, slow but not scattered.

When the sound is fast, it is like thunder and lightning, and when it is slow, it is like cocoon peeling off filaments, mountain springs and flowing water, and fine stones tremble.

The audience, who originally harbored disdain or suspicion in their hearts, slowly calmed down in this tactful depth and listened silently.

The old man nodded slightly in his heart.

It is said that slow work brings charm, and this kid's skills have been around for at least ten years.

The song ended slowly, the applause was sparse, suddenly like a tide, and lasted for a long time.

That night, a Weibo post from the China National Orchestra was crazily posted.

Many people forwarded it and left a message: "A certain male star surnamed Shen has once again refreshed my upper limit for male gods... This finger-shaking charm is really not too awesome."

After watching the fans who came here looking for tastes, they all looked indifferent after the climax:

---Well, it's very nice...but I don't feel any excitement anymore... Am I really spoiled by the Fish Emperor?

---plus one!Now the standard for finding an idol has suddenly risen a lot!

---Shen Yu, this high-profile... The National Center for the Performing Arts is on board, it's really dark

---Shen Xiaoyu is really versatile. If someone tells me that Yuhuang is gay someday, I won't be surprised...

---Pfft upstairs, don't go... @噜阳的鱼, find out hahaha to satisfy your wish!

But Shen Yu didn't know anything about what happened outside.

At this time, he was immersed in the theater, practicing his body skills and singing.

Although the part of the opera can be dubbed, Sister Li said that Hu Caisheng wanted to hit the international awards for this movie, and asked him to use the original voice for the best singing.

Competing for awards in various film festivals is every actor's dream, Shen Yu certainly has no reason to refuse.

So for two months, he has been soaking in the theater.From morning to night, I occasionally catch up with the performances of the crew.

It has to be said that after this period of high-load practice, his temperament and body description have changed a lot.

Grandma Su looked smiling and kind, but she was actually very strict.

"The so-called words and accents must be kept in mind when sucking, lifting, and pushing. Qi is the foundation of life, and breath is the master of life."

Shen Yu suppressed the breath in his chest, gasping for breath, nodded.

The cotton and linen clothes on his body were already soaked, and the thin and dense sweat was soaked on his back, which was very conspicuous.

Singing and playing, the more you learn, the more you feel that your water is shallow and your pan is deep.

But the crew only gave him two months to learn his appearance in a hurry, so he had no choice but to rush the ducks to the shelves and rush to the shooting location.

The day before, the incense altar was set up to pay homage to the ancestors, and all the people were settled, and the next day it was officially started.

This scene is about the secret meeting between General Zhang and Gao Fuyuan. The lead actor, He Jinxiu, is also the first meeting between the hero and heroine.

Today, "Suo Lin Nang" is sung in the theater.

He Jinxiu was sitting in the background putting on makeup, her brows and eyes were outlined with a thin lacquer brush, and her face in the bronze mirror was blurry but delicate.

He glanced at the door nonchalantly, and sped up his movements a bit. With a hasty mention of Qing Luo Dai Se, a pair of slender and light eyebrows was drawn.

The door bolt moved, and an old man in short black clothes came in with a pipe.

He Jinxiu hurriedly stood up, tugged at the sleeves of the costume on her body, and said with a smile, "Master! Why did you come backstage!"

He has a thick face, long hair and long clothes, and only a pair of clear and pure eyes. He looks like a full-fledged teenager.

With one hand behind his back, the old class leader took a sip of his pipe.

He sat on the side slowly and didn't speak for a long time.Amidst the smoke, he finally frowned and his beard trembled slightly: "It's your turn to play in a while... General Zhang is followed by a lieutenant general, be careful."

The smile on He Jinxiu's face did not change, but gradually solidified.

He looked at the old man in front of him, his eyes were a little cold, but the corners of his mouth were curved: "What does Master mean by saying this, who is sitting below, and what does it have to do with our opera singers."

Lao Liu knocked off the cigarette ash, looked up at him---the camera moved over---the gaze was light and transparent.

"The storm outside the Spring and Autumn Pavilion

Where does the sound of sorrow break the silence

The bead curtain..."

The actors on the stage are supple and supple, their eyebrows and eyes are closely related while singing and singing, and they are dressed in costumes with red sleeves.

Everyone in the audience put down their tea and applauded.

Director Hu was a little surprised, couldn't help but made a slight gesture, and the camera consciously stopped on He Jinxiu for a few more seconds.

... This young man is really good.Only this part of the opera, the words are waxy and soft but lingering, seven parts of the skin and three parts of the bones, it must have been worn for a long time.

The camera cuts to the audience --- in the dim light, General Zhang in military uniform is sitting upright, his eyes closed, immersed in the play, and his fingers are slightly tapping the tabletop along the tune.

There was a girl sitting behind him, wearing a dress and boots, lying on one side and giving her father a strange look. Seeing that he didn't notice it, she quietly slipped away from the other side of the aisle.

A girl saw that it was a dilemma to call or not to call, but she didn't dare to stop her, so she hurriedly threw off her handkerchief and followed.

"Card! Pass!"

Director Hu raised his hand: "Xiao Shen, come here!"

Shen Yu hurriedly bowed to the old actors and ran over.

Zheng Ge, who played General Zhang, and the old class leader looked at each other with complicated eyes.This kid is quite knowledgeable, and he is arrogant and arrogant without relying on his own family background.

Otherwise, with the crew, they "old men" have plenty of ways to punish him.Guaranteed to make him feel wronged and unable to find anything to say.

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